Erotica: Good At Bad

Daniel — Wed, 19 Sep 2007 21:51:54 GMT

I write erotica from time to time and I welcome your comments... Good At Bad by Daniel De Long Kathy liked to be bad now and again, but between her job and her family she seldom had the chance to let her hair down and let Naughty Kathy out to play. So when the opportunities came, she embraced them completely. Her loving husband Mike recognized this and helped her enjoy those moments - he would encourage her to flirt at bars or parties, to meet men for coffee or drinks and was always very turned on when she would come home afterwards and tell him how bad she had been. The sex was always fantastic after she had been a naughty girl. Now it was time to go further. Kathy had met David online and they exchanged increasingly erotic emails for a few days before meeting for coffee. They were both attracted to each other and took their electronic exchanges to new heights of passion and desire. Mike enjoyed reading them as much as Kathy and late one evening reminded her of his fantasy to watch her having sex with another man, a man like David. Kathy smiled a very mischievous grin before replying, "I think I would like that too." A couple of days later the opportunity arose for Kathy to meet David for coffee, but instead of driving herself she asked Mike to drop her off and then pick her up later when she called. She leaned over and gave him a long kiss goodbye, sliding her tongue into his mouth just a little. Although it was January, it wasn't very cold and she took advantage of that fact, wearing a short flowing denim skirt and a tight-fitting sweater. As she walked away from the car the click from the heels of her black leather boots announced her presence. Mike felt a throb from his groin as she walked away from him and instinctively rubbed it with his hand. Once she had gone inside, he drove away. He wouldn't go far, he anxiously awaited her call. It was already late in the afternoon when Kathy sat down at the quiet table in the corner to wait for David. She didn't have to wait long and the smile on her face when he approached the table told him that she was in a very naughty mood. He liked that. He liked that a lot. After a little small talk they began to flirt and when he put his hand on her bare knee, she leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "I want you to fuck me." Just uttering the words out loud made her pussy quiver with anticipation and she could feel the moisture begin to build up within her. It would soon begin to soak the crotch of her panties, a feeling that always turned her on even more. "Mmmm…I like that idea," David replied with a smile. "Tonight..." Kathy said quietly as she leaned back, "...here." David raised his eyebrow and pointed to the table, "Right here?" Kathy laughed and replied, "Not quite." She leaned forward and quietly explained her plan to David. He smiled and when she finished he simply said, "I like it." They finished their drinks and flirted some more, the anticipation growing as the minutes passed. It was dark when Kathy opened her cell phone and called Mike. "Hi, honey. I am ready to be picked up," she said into the phone as she looked across at David. The gleam in her eye matched the devilish grin on her face, "Meet me in the alley behind the coffee shop." She paused as Mike replied. "Yes, stay in the car and keep your lights on. You might see something you like." "OK, ten minutes," she said then hung up. Kathy stood and said, "I'll be right back," to David as she picked up her purse. David watched her as she walked towards the restroom and smiled. This was going to be a lot of fun. Once in the restroom, Kathy walked into the stall and pulled up her skirt. She didn't need to use the lavatory, she simply wanted to remove her moist panties and put them in her purse. She took a moment to slide a finger slowly down between her swollen lips. With a sigh she slid he finger back up and licked the pearls of honey from it. After fixing her makeup she walked back outside and stood by the door. upon seeing her, David stood up and they walked outside along the front of the strip mall. As they walked quietly, she slid her hand into his and squeezed it tight. The excitement was almost too much for her and she had to fight the urge to run, pulling David along behind her. They turned the corner into the alley behind the shops and saw Mike's car sitting facing them about thirty feet away... It was show time. Walking in front of the car hand in hand, Kathy and David were bathed by the headlights and it felt every bit as though they were on stage. Stopping about ten feet from the hood of the car, they turned to each other and locked in a passionate kiss, their tongues probing into each others mouths as they drank each other in. David's hands slid down Kathy's back and cupped her ass, pulling her tightly towards him. She could feel his hard cock pressed against her as it strained against his pants. Mike sat in the driver's seat enjoying the spectacle. His own cock began to swell as he watched the strangers hands slide up under his wife's sweater, her back arching in delight at his touch. He licked his lips and could almost taste her as he watched David's hands slide down once more, this time down below Kathy's ass and up under her skirt. He watched intently, his erection growing harder, as David exposed her soft, pale flesh to the harsh lights of the car. David kissed at Kathy's neck and she threw her head back, breathing heavily in the cold night air. Letting out a moan she wrapped one leg up around David's hip and ground her pussy against him. Slowly sliding his hand down the curve of her ass, he slid his finger into her wet pussy, causing her moaning to intensify to new levels. "Now, David" Kathy managed between waves of pleasure, "I can't wait any longer." Releasing from his embrace, Kathy turned and took a few steps towards the car with David close behind. She stopped in front and leaned over, the metal was warm from the engine beneath as she placed her hands down and she stared directly through the windshield at Mike as he sat, mesmerized in the drivers seat. Kathy smiled at her husband and licked her lips provocatively as she heard David undoing his pants behind her. David lifted her skirt completely exposing her beautiful naked ass to the night air and she instinctively spread her legs a little as he put his hands on her hips. She continued to look deep into Mike's eyes as she felt the tip of David's hard cock spread her outer lips and begin to very slowly slide inside. Kathy was already so wet it was easy for her to be penetrated deeply right from the start and she was almost to the point of orgasm before David was completely inside her. Her eyes rolled back and her mouth opened wide but no sound emerged as the first wave rolled over her. As she regained her bearings, David began to slowly pump his cock in and out of her. Kathy thought she had reached the height of ecstasy but his slow, steady movements began to send her even higher. She clenched her fists and let out a low, guttural growl of delight and locked her eyes onto Mike's once again. His face was a mixture of amazement and delight as he watched his wife cum once again on the hood of his car. He unzipped his pants letting his own hard cock free of its bounds and almost instinctively, began to masturbate at the incredible scene in front of him. The second orgasm had left Kathy almost drained and her own juices began to run down the inside of her thighs, but still David pumped his cock rhythmically into her. There was only one more thing she wanted now. Looking back briefly towards David she uttered in a low voice, "Cum inside me. Fill me up with your hot seed." With a smile, David began to pound his member harder and faster into Kathy's swollen pussy. She cried out in pleasure, the intensity almost unbearable as he drove into her again and again. "Oh, yes," David said with a smile, "Are you ready?" Once again, Kathy locked eyes with her husband through the windshield. "Give it to me," she said and almost instantly she felt David's cock explode deep, deep inside her. His cum seem to fill every crevice, electrifying every nerve ending as he thrust one last time, even farther into her. Staring intently at Mike, her eyes grew huge and her mouth slowly opened as she felt the surge of one of the most intense orgasms she had ever experienced, engulf her. There were several minutes of silence, punctuated only by their heavy breathing. Finally, David slowly withdrew from inside her throbbing pussy and Kathy, almost lying on the car hood felt the chill night air on her skin for the first time. She was still staring at Mike but now a look of wonderment was on her face; a look of wonderful discovery and above all, total pleasure. Slowly standing up, she turned to David and as she kissed him goodnight, she felt his cum begin to seep from her pussy. She knew she had been a very naughty girl this time... David stood to one side and watched her walk back to the car. The dome light illuminated the interior for a few seconds after she got in and he watched Kathy give Mike a kiss of even more passion than anything he had shared with her - Kathy would be having more orgasms before this night was through. They exchanged wave and smiles as they drove away and David walked back to his car. Getting inside, he smiled to himself and decided to stop by the bar near his house instead of going straight home. He needed something stronger than coffee to celebrate this evening. -------------------------------------------------

I Love My Job

Daniel — Thu, 28 Jun 2007 18:15:05 GMT

You know how some days you really don't want to go to work? And some days you REALLY don't want to go? I seldom have days like that, thankfully... ...and the reason why? I have not one, not two, not three, but FOUR of the best asses walking around my office all day for me to watch. Whether it is tight pants in winter or short skirts in summer - I love my job...

Unconsciously Disconnected

Daniel — Mon, 25 Jun 2007 17:41:05 GMT

It is an odd realization. I am beginning to observe that when I go through a period of time without real intimate human contact (which unfortunately, happens more often than I like) that I feel disconnected from life as a whole. It is hard to explain...as my good friend explains it, I have lost my mojo. I seem to unconsciously withdraw to the things that I love the most - art, music, writing...creativity as a whole...but in a totally insular way - without sharing - without wanting to share. Half finished projects are starting to stack up. I need some spark to finish them. I crave collaboration the way that I crave warm, soft skin against mine - but I don't want to have to ask for it. That is the really odd part... I don't want to sound like a perv or a weirdo - but I am beginning to think I need sexual mojo to get my real creative mojo back (the one several of my good friends know). Has this ever happened to you? or am I just strange?

Observations & Meditations

Erotica: Good At Bad

I Love My Job

Unconsciously Disconnected